To shift all the pain in her fingers into her heart!
But that was only the beginning.
Feng Ruqing slowly moved her legs around her hand and stomped on it little by little. Tang Yu felt her bones being crushed into pieces every time when Feng Ruqing moved her legs a little. It was so painful that she could hardly speak.
"Qing'er."
A gentle voice came from behind the young girl and stopped her from trampling on Tang Yu.
***
Rong Yan had already gotten out of the bed with the help of Feng Tianyu's power. Her pace was gentle as she was walking toward Tang Yu.
She had that aura of resoluteness even though her body was very skinny and weak. With a pair of pretty eyes, she looked coldly at Tang Yu, who was lying on the floor.
"To feed me for ten years, not being grateful, and also a white-eyed wolf?" The corners of her lips lifted as she stared at her condescendingly. "Are you talking about me?"
